Chapter 12

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Luke

I felt something around my waist when I woke. Stretching my arms, I felt my hand hit something hard. I sat up, only to find myself restrained. That's when I heard the snores. His warm breath on the back of my neck. I looked down to see two familiar arms wrapped around my waist. Smiling, I lightly took Ashton's arms from my stomach and got up. God he was an adorable sleeper. His floppy hair covering his face in tangles and his perfect lips parted, letting soft snores escapse his mouth. Then I realised that it was Monday and my mood instantly dropped. Would I see Ashton again after today? Had we really become friends the past day or so or was he just hanging out with me because he was the nce person who'd let me stay in his apartment. Surely we'd see each other again through Calum and Michael. Hopefully.

"Screw it," I muttered as I lifted his arms up, slowly placing myself back into the spot I had woken up in before placing is arms around me again. May as well enjoy it while it lasted.

I woke up again to feel Ashton's fingers running through my hair, making it stick up in all places. As soon as I opened my eyes I felt him freeze.

"Ashton?" I had to ask.

"Yes Lucas?"

"Don't call me that."

"Fine. What is it Luke?"

"We're cuddling," I couldn't help but smile. Until I realised what I had said. Oh crap. He didn't know how I felt. How could he? We've known each other for- oh god.

"Yes we are," he replied. and I bit my lip to stop from grinning like an idiot.

"Luke?" He asked.

"Yeah?"



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